#rose tyler \ appearance

[bubblesthecow]

The thing that I love the most about Doctor Who is that it’s just SOOOOOO bad. It’s awful. It’s dreadful. It’s cheesy and stupid and terrible. It has dialogue like “I am the beep of all the meeps!” It’s truly the most embarrassing cringeworthy thing you’ve ever seen. It’s been that way for 60 years. It’s gonna be that way for another 60. It doesn’t matter what kind of budget or fan base they receive. It’s always gonna be this stupid.

I love it so fucking much.

[miragela]

[mylifeiscomics]

Part 69 - College AU This is my favourite Master and I don't care who knows it.

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[raibees-shenanigans]

If Doctor Who was made in America I think the doctor would still have a British (or equivalent) accent BUT Rose Tyler would have an American southern accent and I really do believe.

[nerds-yearbook]

In 1869, on Christmas Eve author Charles Dickens’ reading tour was interrupted by what appeared to be a ghost or a zombie. Dickens, in an attempt to prove this was all some sort of parlor trick, got mixed up with a strange man who simply referred to himself as the Doctor (Doctor 9) and his traveling companion named Rose. He was made to believe that what was happening was gas like creatures who were escaping through a rip in space and looking for dead bodies they could take residence in. ("The Unquiet Dead", Doctor Who, vlm 3 TV)

[dddemigirl]

The yell that just escaped me when I saw Rose again 😭

[bad-wlf]

an independent and mutual exclusive role-playing blog for ROSE TYLER from DOCTOR WHO; canon divergent and headcanon based; crossover and multi verse friendly, mdni! 21+, (eng or ger)

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"You don't just give up. You don't just let things happen. You make a stand. You say 'No'!"

[notthwashere]

the concrete rose...

[tenrose]

Not trying to clown myself but imagine we have fourteen who's now open about his feelings, and Rose Tyler appears in an episode (it's the clowning part) and then the moment he's finally ready to say the words out loud for all of us to hear, RTD pulls another Doomsday moment 🤡

[cactiaintracist]

ladies, gentlemen and variations thereupon I've just come to a very important realization. which is, that the 60th dw specials parallel series 4 with 10 and Donna (particularly the RTD episodes)

I can't really explain it but basically;

the star beast = partners in crime (aliens on earth + vibes) wild blue yonder =midnight/turn left(cosmic horror, introspection) the giggle = stolen earth/journey's end (return of a classic enemy)

this struck me when i realized the vibe and the music of the opening of the star beast reminded me a lot of the partners in crime opening

[thelesbianthespianposts]

MY WIFE HAS RETURNED!!!!!

[crackinglamb]

Chapters: 24/29 Fandom: Doctor Who (2005) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ninth Doctor/Rose Tyler Characters: Ninth Doctor (Doctor Who), Rose Tyler, Jackie Tyler, Jack Harkness Additional Tags: Fluff-uary 2024, Prompt Fic, Established Relationship, Bad Wolf Rose Tyler, Nine Lives, Slice of Life, Mostly plotless, Fluff and Smut, Telepathic Bond, The Doctor Loves Rose Tyler, Rose Tyler Loves the Doctor, POV Multiple, You've Heard of Canon Adjacent, Get Ready for Canon Tangential (it's canon divergent but timey-wimey), TARDIS Rooms, Referenced offscreen character death, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mild Angst, Made Up Time Lord Biology, Cameos Series: Part 2 of A Golden Thread Summary:

"Better with two." Oh yes, much better. Fantastic.

 Beta'd by Iron_Angel. NSFW will be marked ** Updates daily.

Chapter 24 - Meeting

“Where we off to then?” she called to the Doctor as he did his usual manic dance around the console, flipping levers and cranking wheels, seemingly oblivious to the shaking of the ship.

“Atrassis,” he shouted over the whir and buzz of moving through the Vortex.

Rose stumbled to the jump seat but didn’t try to sit on it.  She just gripped the railing behind it – no longer wondering why it was conveniently covered with padding, not after all this time – and watched him bound around the console again, banging a rubber mallet against a bell.  They were materializing, and she knew to hold on tight.  “What’s on Atrassis, then?”

“Earthquake.”

[nerds-yearbook]

(1941) In war torn London, people were mysteriously being transformed to having a gasmask physically become part of their anatomy and repeating mysterious phrases like, “Are you my mommy?” The Time Traveling alien known as the Doctor (Doctor 9) and his companion Rose discovered that a rogue time agent named Jack Harkness, a crashed space ambulance and a girl named Nancy who took care of homeless children all held the key to the mystery. ("The Empty Child"/"The Doctor Dances", Doctor Who, vlm 3, TV)

[daddyslittlegirlofsammy]

Guess who just watch the 9th doctor run for the first time and on the last episode cried??? Meeeee

[lucky-clover-gazette]

imagine being rose tyler at the end of doctor who series one. you are nineteen and you have daddy issues. a handsome man who appears to be in his mid to late thirties has taken you on at least a dozen adventures, forever changing your life and perspective. for the most part, he has taken on a fatherly role, but you'll admit that there's some romantic tension there too. you look into the time vortex to save humanity and he kisses you so you don't die about it. now he's dying, but not really, and nothing he says makes any sense. he explodes.

now he is a twink. he would like to take you to barcelona.

he passes the fuck out.

[blackdollette]

Hii Soo I'm not used to sending requests so I'm sorry if this is gonna be a little difficult or confusing. Have you heard that TikTok sound about how "she wanted five guys and I'm not talking about burgers" I was wondering if you could write something like that with 5 characters that Rory plays I don't mind who if you do decide to write it but I'm so sorry this message is so long

ohhh anon you're creative!

"you want more." | clyde, euronymous, jack, kappa, tyler

art deco. - lana del rey

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female!reader x clyde + r!euro + jack + kappa + tyler

word count: 1.6k

contents: gangbang, unprotected p in v, anal, a little degradation, a little praise, blowjob, public sex, overstimulation, facial, creampies, a little aftercare

like a doll on display in the window of a toy store, you felt 5 pairs of predatory eyes lying on your almost bare figure as you sat on a scrawny little bed in a private room of your favourite nightclub. what a strange set of men. the thought ran through your mind as you stared up at them, studying the group. 

there was a drunk-eyed stoner dressed in baggy clothes that held a muscular figure, a dark-haired metalhead wearing a cropped shirt that showed off a toned torso, a normal-looking man who appeared more off-putting the longer you looked at him, a greasy hippie who was already greedily palming himself, and a short-haired man with a glowing, throbbing rod concealed in his jeans.

you shyly bit your lip, fidgeting with your thumbs as you thought about what was in store for you. this wasn’t what you initially expected during a night out at the club, but you couldn't deny the adrenaline rushing through your veins. you were wearing a pair of silk panties and thigh-high black socks. the first man to take note of your nervous disposition was the stoner, who reached out a hand to gently stroke your cheek with his thumb.

clyde’s gentle touch made you shiver. “well aren’t you just the cutest thing?” he slipped his thumb between your lips, making you suck on it. “i promise not to hurt you tonight, ‘kay?” while his words were meant to bring you comfort, you could only tremble as the four others clearly had intentions of doing the opposite. 

your eyes darted around, spotting the hippie whipping out his cannon. your pupils dilated as 12-inches of meat dangled in the corner of your eye. your clit throbbed at the thought of his pipe abusing your internal organs, beating them to a pulp. and you caught a glimpse of that dream in reality as he hopped on the bed, lifting up your ass and pressing his hips against you and letting you feel the sensation of his throbbing cock through the dampening fabric of your panties.

three belts clanged as they hit the ground in unison. the three others, euronymous, jack and tyler, took their positions on the bed with you, all five of them surrounding you. euronymous firmly grabs your jaw, making you look up at him. you couldn’t help but whimper quietly, from the sight of him and the feeling of kappa starting to toy with your pussy.

clyde rested back against the creaky bed’s headboard, pulling out his erection that was already smeared with precum. tyler sat next to him and as he pulled out his dick, your life momentarily flashed before your eyes. his shaft was unlike anyone else’s in the room. from the balls, it was a shimmery sapphire blue and it faded into a pretty purple at the tip (like this). it was so thick that you tried to wrap your hand around it, failing.

a harsh slap landed down on your ass, making yelp. jack’s hand left a sting as kappa cooed mockingly. “aw did that hurt, sugar?” euronymous tore your panties off of you, tossing the useless strip of fabric to the side as he massaged your hard clit with his thumb. you arched your back, stuffing your face into the mattress until a hand grabbed you by your hair.

“don’t hide that pretty mouth,” tyler grinned, “we’re gonna put you to good use, baby.” clyde flipped his hair out of his face, teasing your lips with the tip of his cock. you eagerly took it in, taking a second to adjust to his size. clyde let out a low groan, already bucking his hips slowly into your mouth.

tyler’s alien cock glowed with arousal as he watched your throat bulge from being filled up. you brought your hand to his dick, it being much colder than clyde’s. you lifted you mouth off of his, with lips being connected by strings of saliva as you slowly took tyler’s tentacle into your mouth. his hand found the back of your head, gently guiding it down. “yeah… nice and easy.”

then they all went at full force. euro, jack and kappa all slammed themselves into you simultaneously. tears flooded your eyes as you felt two cocks stretch out your pussy and one fill up your asshole. right from the jump, you were already gushing on all of them, the wetness of your cunt saturating their rods.

clyde and tyler took off the training wheels, now making you take both lengths into your little mouth at the same time. you struggled, but your sobs provided enough spit to help them go down easily. both men tossed their head back in unison from the feeling of their girths rubbing together.

though you couldn’t see, jack was taking care of your asshole while kappa and euro dealt with your painfully tight pussy. jack slowly massaged your sore hole as he slowly moved himself in and out of you. “does that hurt, sweetie?” his hand had a gentle grip of your waist and he gave it a little squeeze. both your holes clenched, and jack took this as a sign to be a little gentler with you.

“just give me a little kick if you can’t take it. but i know you can. such a good girl…” jack’s words turned your limbs into jelly. he cocked his head to the side slightly, dislodging a few locks from his bun as he pushed himself in your tight muscle, the vibrations of your groans running down tyler and clyde’s bodies.

kappa may have had the size, but euronymous was carrying the speed. he was twice, maybe three times as fast as everyone else one, your ass bouncing each time he slammed himself back into you. he muttered the dirtiest things of all, making a knot tie in your stomach. “goddamnit, you’re tight as a fuckin’ virgin. but we all know that’s not true, don’t we?” 

you felt your cheeks burn with humiliation, much to his dismay. you ground your hips against them, cum dripping down the inside of your thighs. you had already cum a few times, but how would they know? your mouth was completely stuffed, preventing you from getting a single word out.

clyde reached into the pocket of his cargos which were inches away from him on the bed. he took out a cigarette, lighting it and taking a long drag, eyes locked on you as your spit could his cock in a thin layer.

while clyde was calm and collected, tyler was completely losing it. his hips uncontrollably bucked into your mouth as he gripped the bedsheets so tight that his knuckles went pale. his cock was illuminated like a glowstick, throbbing and oozing as it began to drip with a neon green substance.

as the taste hit your tongue, you immediately felt like gagging. but once you got over the burning sizzle of his cum, it began to taste faintly like green apple bubble gum. you swallowed every last drop that he gave you, desperately deepthroating his length to get more of his solution. then the gates of hell broke loose. he couldn’t hold back anymore and he dumped a bucket load of bioluminescent cum into your digestive track.

it erupted out of him like lava, hot and sizzling as you coughed up green bubbles. clyde burst into a fit of laughter as he shoved himself back into you. “what a party trick, dude.” clyde grabbed a fistful of your hair, aggressively fucking your throat, completely losing control of himself.

you gazed up at him through tear-filled eyes as your lips swelled around him. he’d always been a sucker for “blowjob eyes”, so with a few more lazy thrusts he shot hot strings of his seed onto your face, painting on you like you were a pretty picture.

as you received your facial, kappa exclaimed out a string of curses, as you feel your pussy swell as it filled with cum. euronymous’ balls slapped against your clit as he pounded into you, his fingernails digging into your ass as he lost himself in this moment of pure bliss. as hit orgasm hit like a ton of bricks, he yanked himself out of you, pumping himself quickly as shooting his load all over your arched back.

jack took this opportunity to give it his all, now fucking you rapidly in the ass. you cried into the mattress, loads of cum squirting out of your swollen pussy as he destroyed your insides. “o-oh yeah… good fucking girl…” he reached a hand down and started rubbing messy circles on your puffy clit, making your ass clench as he reached his climax.

he groaned deeply, his body shaking enough the snap the elastic band holding his hair up, sending his full strands all over his face. he used you to milk every last drop out of himself before pulling out and examining your sore hole.

you were a total mess, tears running down your face as they all released you at once. you panted heavily, the room spinning as your eyes fluttered shut. your pussy throbbed from the overstimulation, your entire feeling satisfied despite how worn out you were. in this moment, you felt cold leather draping over your bare body, euronymous’ jacket. clyde lit the small candle on the bedside table with his lighter to keep you warm, jack took one of the hair ties on his wrist and pulled your hair out of your face, putting it into a pretty ponytail, tyler pulled a pink lollipop out of his pocket, putting it in your gentle grip. and kappa’s contribution was a soft kiss on the cheek.

they left you in the cool, drafty room, leaving you with an aching body but a very fulfilled heart.

(little drawing of the position yall are in.)

author's note: writing gangbangs is so hard but I love a challenge!